Oliver
“What the hell happened,” I hear a feminine whisper.
I feel something cold and wet on my forehead making me want to reach up and pull it away.
My body is so heavy and numb as I try to recall what happened. The only thing I remember is losing control of Ace and everything turning black.
My throat is sore and my eyes are heavy as I try to open them. I flinch at the movement of my hand, trying to lift it up. My entire body aches as though I’ve been hit by a bus and broken every bone in my body.
I groan as I roll my head over with the foul scent of anesthetic hitting me making me want to gag. I’ve alway hated the smell of hospitals.
Shit, why am I in a hospital? I try once more to open my eyes, my vision blurry, and the blinding white light pulsing above me. My brain scrambles
